BuyerBeware wrote:
You know, I used to HATE Cracked. MAD, too. Because they were offensive, and derisive, and sarcastic, and ironic, and all those things I wasn't good at. Reading one was a cover-to-cover assault on my intelligence.
Then I decided I wanted to keep up with my cousins socially (or at least, be able to run with them). Started laughing at their jokes and taunts and, since they loved it, asked Saint Alan for a subscription to MAD.
Well, I learned self-deprecating humor. Sarcasm. Irony. I stretched my brain and grew a thicker skin.
I don't want to live in a world where everything has to be polite and nice, for fear of poking someone's sore spot.
Besides that-- a lot of people have taken pot shots and poked at my tender places. I got better armor. The ones that have actually tried to harm me have, for the most part, used a pleasant, sympathetic demeanor and politically-correct language.
Yikes. Think about that.
I used to hate them when they turned into a crappy 'lad mag' for a while before they went online. When they turned into a 'lad mag' they dropped the annual fall 'Monster Party' stuff and the movie parodies I adored, and started featuring all of these stupid and unfunny 'joke' pieces starring this loser guy with the two antenna-like hair things on his head. I'm glad they dropped the lad mag thing, that new stuff they tried to put into it wasn't funny or clever and was just irritating and crude. Now that they dropped the 'lad mag' thing and went back to being close to how they used to be, they're awesome again (although I do miss the annual Monster Party stuff.)
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